The Library of Ashes
Here, every poem is a smoldering page — whispered confessions, soft ruins, and sacred rage. Wander newest to oldest.
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Ink & Sound: The Dark Songs That Fuel Rowan Evans’ Poetic Fire
Discover the haunting and fierce songs that ignite Rowan Evans’ creative fire. From DeathbyRomy to Violent Vira, explore the soundtrack behind the poetry and share your favorite music to inspire new verse.
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XIII Psalms for the Goddess in My Mouth — Dark Erotic Poetry by HxNightshade
A sacred liturgy of flesh and shadow, XIII Psalms for the Goddess in My Mouth offers raw, intimate psalms of devotion and desire. HxNightshade’s latest work invites readers into a temple where breath becomes prayer and sin is sanctified.
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Hymn & Heresy: A Dark Erotic Confessional Poem by HxNightshade
A sacred hymn to desire and devotion, this confessional poem by HxNightshade explores the raw, unrepentant worship of hunger, scars, and shadows—where love and sin entwine as one.
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Coven of Chaos — A Ritualistic Invocation by B.D. Nightshade & HxNightshade | Neo-Gothic Poetry
Enter the Coven of Chaos, a haunting poetic invocation that summons the wild spirits of Nightshade—B.D. and Hex—who wield sacred rage, ink, and fire to carve truth from darkness. A ritual in verse, an anthem for the broken saints and fierce witches who rise from ruin.
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Love Over Apathy — A Gothic Liturgy of Resilience and Fire | Poetry by Rowan Evans
A sacred hymn of love’s fierce resilience, Love Over Apathy ignites the shadows with raw devotion, blazing a cathedral of broken souls refusing to surrender to indifference.
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The Girl of My Nightmares | Dark Neo-Gothic Confessional Poetry by Rowan Evans
A haunting, lyrical poem exploring the fierce beauty of shadowed love and the sacred ache of being seen in your rawest, darkest form. The Girl of My Nightmares by Rowan Evans invites you to kneel in the cathedral of your dreams and embrace the wildfire within.
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Manila Time – A Love Letter Across Timezones | Poetry by Rowan Evans
A quiet love poem told across timezones — about staying, listening, and loving someone through storms, silence, and healing. “Manila Time” is a tender reminder that presence is a love language, too.
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The Cathedral Within – A Prayer for the Velvet-Willed | Poetry by Rowan Evans
Some wounds do not heal; they become architecture. The Cathedral Within is my sacred ruin — a testament to those who cradle darkness yet choose love over apathy. This is not a poem about despair, but about the quiet war of staying soft in a world that demands hardness.
Poetry by Rowan Evans 